Luyện nghe bài hát High Price

Ciara on the and she from the, the
(A)
Ludacris again and I'm from the, the
(A)
Ciara, Ludacris and we gon rep
(A)
(Ay, Ay, Ay, yep)
go

See me in the club rockin' Christian
I should be a Iraq shawty I am the bomb
I got a million house on my earlobe
Boy, I you want it but what do you got on it?

You me, see the vuitons all on my rim
You know me, yeah, we all singers but I'm not quite them
You know me, if a buster then you won't see me with him
Yeah, I know you want it but do you got on it?

'Cause I'm high
Better have on a hot of Nikes
buy me anything I like
'Cause I'm holdin', holdin'

High
Better have on a hot pair of
Better buy me anything I
I'm already holdin', holdin'

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
Already
(Already holdin')

See me in the drop head, up out the hair salon
Booty look than a McDonalds hamburger bun
I got the edible dessert on my
believe I'm a ten, yeah, shawty, I'm the shit

You know me, see the all on my rim
You know me, yeah, we all but I'm not quite like them
You know me, if he's a then you won't see me with him
Yeah, I know you it but what do you got on it?

'Cause I'm price
Better have on a hot of Nikes
Better buy me anything I
'Cause I'm holdin', holdin'

High
Better have on a hot of Nikes
buy me anything I like
'Cause I'm already holdin',

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
holdin'
(Already holdin')

Now you can have anything that you
And imma keep throwin' ya, ya, throwin' ya stacks
Do everything he want
Just keep throwin' it, it, throwin' it back

I'm holdin', holdin' a grand in my left hand
Rocks with the right, 285 horses, drop top
Yep, I box through the night, floatin' like a
Sting like a bee for my honey pie, I'm Fly

Soon as sees me, she sings me a lullaby
And other can't match up to my bank account
And hard to see
How I don't work hard for the

But my works hard for me
(Me)
Let's go on a shopping to an expensive place
I lick you up and I lick you down
'Cuz I love expensive taste

So sweet, yes, bon
I'm a freak, you can see me
Took the money that I got the verse
Flew me and CiCi to the Fiji

Wildin' all on the beach, all in the sheets,
Straight shots of saki, speaks for my team
No papparazzi, you freaks, big
And you know they say about a man with big hands
And my woman is my one fan, hot damn

I'm high
Better have on a hot pair of
Better buy me I like
'Cause I'm already holdin',

High
have on a hot pair of Nikes
Better buy me I like
'Cause I'm holdin', holdin'

Ahh, ahh, ahh,
(Holdin')
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
(Holdin')
I got money, I, I, I got
(Money)
holdin'
(Already holdin')

Ciara on the and she from the, the
(A)
Ludacris again and I'm from the, the
(A)
Ciara, Ludacris and we gon rep
(A)
(Ay, Ay, Ay, yep)
go